Everyone present turned a blind eye to what Wu Li and the Tower Master were doing.
The Desolate Heaven Emperor was hailed as invincible, while the Tower Master of the Pill Domain was one of the foremost figures of the Pill Epoch.
When the two met, a fight with real blades was only natural.
Just then, the woman's voice rang out again from the depths of the void.
"You've divided Immortal King Ninth Grade into three more ranks. From now on, countless Immortal Kings will challenge Heavenly Emperors for the sake of an empty title."
"But the might of the strong cannot be challenged lightly. This will inevitably cause vast numbers of cultivators to die."
"What exactly are you trying to do?"
Hearing this, Chen Changsheng grinned. "You are perceptive, fellow Daoist. You saw through my intentions at once."
"That's right. I established these three ranks to make large numbers of Eighth Grade and Ninth Grade Immortal Kings challenge Heavenly Emperors."
"Only if enough people try might I find a path to extend the lives of all people."
"Before the Bitter Sea System appeared, the Heavenly Emperor Realm was an uncrossable chasm."
"But since the Bitter Sea System appeared, the gap to the Heavenly Emperor Realm is no longer impossible to cross."
"In that case, why not make a bold assumption: that the Bitter Sea System can forge a realm beyond Immortal King?"
"If the Bitter Sea System truly creates such a realm, wouldn't cultivators everywhere be able to avoid the rapid burning of their lifespans after entering the Heavenly Emperor Realm?"
"You should know very well that Immortal Kings of Ninth Grade have no such problem."
The woman fell silent at Chen Changsheng's words.
But the many figures listening nearby began to breathe faster.
After a long while, a